I (Love) Hate You

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Luhan was an introvert, to put it politely. But in other words, he hated people. And so it was only natural that when he moved schools, he hated everyone there too.

In turn, Luhan wasn't well liked.

Someone asking for a pencil would get a glare in return. Anyone brave enough to ask him if he wanted to sit with them at lunch would be met with a cold shoulder, or a "I'd rather eat dirt".

He became known as "that asshole who has no friends". Not that Luhan cared about having a bad reputation.

He didn't expect any less. He also didn't expect to see someone waiting at his locker Monday morning.

Figuring the kid was probably confused and at the wrong locker, Luhan walked over and gave the him time to move.

He didn't.

"Excuse me," Luhan said using his 'I fucking hate you' voice. "Can you move."

The guy gave him a weird look before asking, "Is this your locker?"

"Obviously." Luhan answered icily, growing annoyed at him still standing in front of his locker. The bell was going to ring soon and the last thing Luhan needed was a late mark.

The guy flinched at Luhan's tone but stayed put. "So you're Luhan?" He asked. He took the cold glare he recived as a yes.

"Hi, I'm Minseok." The guy introduced himself. He stuck out a hand to shake and Luhan rolled his eyes.

"Don't remember asking who you were." Luhan said, trying to shove Minseok to the side so he could get into his locker. This guy must be built under his school uniform, because fuck, Luhan could not get him to budge.

"Excuse me. Move. Now." Luhan demanded, giving up on moving him by force. His annoyance was at an all time high and only grew when he realised Minseok was snickering.

"What the hell is your problem? We're- I'm going to be late if you don't move." Luhan hissed at Minseok.

"Okay, okay, I'll move."

"Thank yo-"

"But only if you agree to meet me at the tea shop after school." Minseok added before Luhan could thank him, still standing in the way of the locker.

Luhan could feel his face redden with anger. This was outragous. Who was this kid and what the hell did he think he was doing?

"I said move! The bell is going to ring any minute!" Luhan yelled. The halls were slowly emptying out and Minseok knew he was right. But he had a bet to win.

"Well then," Minseok said, leaning onto the locker. "You'd better hurry up and agree to meet me."

Luhan wanted to puch him. He wanted to, but he couldn't. Looking at the clock on the wall he felt he jad no choice.

"Fine, just hurry the fuck up!" Luhan said, so agitated that he didn't notice the use of profanity that slipped out.

Minseok smiled and leaned off the metal lockers. Luhan wanted to to puch him. Wanted to so bad.

"It's a date." Minseok said, leaving with a wink.
Luhan stuttered an incomprehendable sentence and fumbled to unlock his locker, making it to his class just as the bell rang. His teacher game him a look, but Luhan had other things to worry about.

Like the fact that a random cute guy had just asked him to tea after school for no reason at all.

The bell rings and Luhan is walking down the street, all but forgetting about his promise to Minseok when he walks by the tea shop.